Shining Cup Glistens, Looms and Listens

Ssssssssssssssssssssss (the sound of the snake which brings the law of love to heaven and earth) sow the seeds of love.  Watch it grow up shining.  Give it what it needs and you will find it shining.  There my heart does loom, over the mountains to you.   Give me your hands today, and I will walk with you. There is room for me, to share my heart with thee.  And there is time to know, we are part of this show. 


How can I watch over you, the way an Angel would loom (fold space, of the good and bad, to unite within the heart) for you?  How can I lean on love, when you are empty without me?  I say, there is growth awaiting, just have to find my heartbeat.  I know God is here with you, because I long to know your suffering.  How can I hold your hand, if you don't hear my sorrow?  How can we be a heart, sown, if we don't talk it out?


I know God is in me, pouring to the mountains (holiness), their singing (peace).  Can't you hear the sound, the wings of Angels singing?  There is a place we know, it's the heart and our soul.  There we can reach and find, the shouting that is divine (I stand on perfection of you and me).  Let us dance and sing.  Let us shine together.  Let us be one pure heart.  Can I pray with you?


Then we can know the way.  There we are going to be goodness. Where healing is everyday, instead of past recognition (relatives always, let's go out to play, instead of thinking or feeling, let's go have some fun like children who always know you).  We are seeking within, but without we are hurting.   How can I hold your hand, if you are hear to listen? (one or the other, rather than united heart and flesh)


Days can be the nights, if we are looming and glistening.  Then we fall down to shine, where suns do rise again.  I will stand with you.  I will hold your hands like glue. But you must open your heart, sow I can plant some love that glistens.  There we can reach and shout, that God is part of this reason. We are hoping for more, because it's time to share. 


I have one more thing to hold on to and that would be your heartbeat. I do feel your pain, can't you feel mine too.  I want more to give, than holding mine and glisten. We need to share our hearts, to know that God is listening.  And if you can open up, there I will find the grand, the inside of the heart beat that glistens, to my heartbeat that shines. We can find the tulips, and we can run through the flowers. Fields and fields of dreams, there we can always follow. 


Reach and you will find, that I am here to hold you, like a star at night, heaven is here to know you!  Cup of God does trust, the glory of her magic, there is the truth we know, the heart that always glows.

A Sacred Song Blessing for Cup of God sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman and drum by Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star. http://alightfromwithin.org Join us by visiting here Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy

Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

 Fire Purification 

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Gratitude fills our hearts with joy every day, bringing us sustenance to go out and play. To bee (impossible flight of a dream) good children who know our way. Glory for another brand new day. Joy has arisen to fill our hearts again, the gratitude of the wind. The sky that holds us so close to the air, where God does blow in the winds. Let us walk into green grass fields, where the sun rises to tarry along, to offer us the night sky, to bellow the song to the stars. Here we know where we belong, where the "Cloud People" show us the way!

The Perfect Warrior Comes Riding In the Sky Awaiting to Stand With Us To Pray and Realize!

Image from Lee B to White Buffalo Calf Woman

Happy Easter too!  White Buffalo Calf Womans Sings and Shouts Blessings for you from Mountain View, California.  Sacred Song Blessings for Lee B. on the East Bay, Hayward, California.

Walk onward in song, forever we long.  Hop on salvation we come, to bring light from the dark.  We make waves and we swim, to save all our friends. But relatives we do seek, because they are for keeps.  And now it's time to go cry, to bring more tears to the sky, to bring all the clouds that cleanse the air, the breath of life, begins, even though we are scared.  Its harmony our greatest friend, if we only could bless our men, who lead us and drive the waves, to sail into distant race.  And take it by the night sky, we enter, what's promising highs, the great life needed to survive, the sacred blessings defeats all knives (past the spoils, and be a proud perfect warrior, that survives, the spiritual fitness realized). It's Easter, when light brings the shield, that reflects all the light from the dark, where my soul, can stand and be proud, to shine like a knight, a demi-god (highly honored or revered, yet even an offspring of a God and a Mortal, who has some but not all of the powers of a God or simply learning to be the Greatness of the Parents).


It's where we long to be free, knowing how much we could stand with thee (united and together), how much force could win a new world, because we came together and prayed. I am not blind, to what tomorrow brings, but I know wisdom comes when I yell and scream.  There in my heart I blossom with other knives (sharing the spoils), but now it's time for us to be perfect children heaven knows. We need find justice in all we say and do, bringing heaven into a brand new place to view.  Come children everywhere and visit our dens, it's the place, you will be protected, because a Great Warrior is here. I stand to protect the whole lot of them in there.  All relatives and elders, who need and really care.  Sow I will fly away with you, to share the pefect race, to be guided into the winds, to show our grace.  But down on the ground, I fight for justice, to wake up what could be magic, the lights from the darkness always wins, the seeds of the Red Road*, has just begin. 

Image of Lee B

*Red Road, is the law of love, this is more about an evolutionary statement of changing tides.  Darkness and Light, work together to alleviate plight, by continuous flowing and plumage, that never subsides, like a garden of flowing pulsating waves, the blood, which cleanses all life. The more the movement is active, the sacred actions can be captive, to keep all safe within the realms, the relatives, who need holy arms. Here is the perfect warrior integrated with heaven and earth.  A united force, "I am a Sun Dance", where a light come streaming from within, like rainbow warriors of prophecy realize.

 Fire Purification 

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Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

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Gratitude fills our hearts with joy every day, bringing us sustenance to go out and play. To bee (impossible flight of a dream) good children who know our way. Glory for another brand new day. Joy has arisen to fill our hearts again, the gratitude of the wind. The sky that holds us so close to the air, where God does blow in the winds. Let us walk into green grass fields, where the sun rises to tarry along, to offer us the night sky, to bellow the song to the stars. Here we know where we belong, where the "Cloud People" show us the way!

Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

Hoop Song Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman

Hoop Song 

One's tried and true (white).  One's black and blue (black).  One's open and closed (yellow).  One's followed you (red).  And here we are, a rising sun (Lakota Heart), the place I yearn, the place I grow.  Now tears do flow to find you, then I greet, the place that meets, heaven's door (into the house of G_ah_d, utterance of heaven's transmission).


But all along, I felt my feet (the red road, the law of love, upon the rolling hills of light waves, where the buffalo roam, the four sacred directions of the Rainbow Colors, each own holy temple).  I walked towards you, to find my home (unification of two broken hearts).  Oh where did I go, if not towards you?  Oh where did I go, if I did not love you?  And now it's come to inside out, the place I hide, "I can't get out".  The stream of sunshine that radiates from you, inside the dark, the Soul with a view (vision with a heart).


The voice does sing, I yell out your name ( I recognize you, because I know your name, it is written upon your book of lights).  I see the glory all over you, but do you recognize even me?  Do you fathom, the wide open seas (heavenly space and grace)?  It's time to flow, from heaven to earth.  It's time to grow, from earth to heaven.  It's time to know the heart that sings.  It's time to blossom forth without disease.


But the truth is lost, when the reflections doesn't see.  You must shine brightly to look back at me.  And there I shine in the Shadows Door.  Thre I came to find some more.  Give a hand, my heart will beat.  Give a tear, my hands will creep (complete).  I will find glory inside of you.  You will find morning with a view (I am a Sun Dance).  


Now I set to watch the rain, it feels like Thunder once again.  I reach into heaen and pull you down, a star that shines, big as a clown.  Give me medicine, give me your love.  I await sustenance from inside our love.  And when I drink from the eternal well, myu love iwll find you true.  I will be greatness blue.  I will show how much I love you because I am a relative true.


My hands will find you to embrace you.  My heart will bee with you to fly over the seas.  My feet will walk towards through deserts halls.  My soul will find you forever more.  Come and hold me close, don't forget me.  Come hold my boast (red fire, crackle and pop, light river), to your cup of tea (green grass, a home for the soul to live, dark river).  Come tell our stories in a promised world.  Let's have stories that always fill. Let's bee (impossible dream that flies) the perfect part of harmony.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal person, wakan iyeshka or holy interpreter, walking with Rainbow Warriors of Prophecy, "I am a Sun Dance"

 Warriors of the Earth   

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Hear Your Relatives Perfect Flowing Hearts
Listen to the Blessed Rainbow Colors of the Four Directions

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!